You Are Virtually My Lover

And I slurp you from all angles
Though I access only one
And
You are virtually
My lover
You’re above me somewhere
Folding paper bizarre
Boxing particles like tentacles
Melting icicles
You are virtually my
Lover
I see
Though I don’t see
Though I can’t see at all
I have an unraveling vision
Of unraveling
Vision and taste and touch
And other sundry senses
And rolling them up into you
Are
Virtually
My lover
And I’m impossible
Without you